Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

at peace for still being alive instead of

resembled the migration of birds were gone, while the

that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order to find the enemy corpses

for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people who

remaining ships finish surveying the area before turning around. The golden ship made its way

Cale's mind as he touched the golden

eat as soon as I get

results, Cale did not get

was too much for him to

could not help but

“Ha, haha-”

laughter was echoing inside

his face with both hands once he was done laughing

shouldn’t have

lowered his hands to

was an old man wearing a robe with a

the old mage from

looked at the old man and

really is

Raon had said that.

is alive, but barely breathing. He's right about to die,

as if he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken during the battle as the skin in

toward Raon, who was not invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly walked away toward the

Raon started to mumble.

but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an

“I agree!”

good job this time.

even the silver kitten,

The children averaging nine-years-old.

really

that having a discussion with the old mage

That was disappointing.

why he turned toward the other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He

Plop.

table with the torture instruments. The gloves

back his hair

are currently unconscious, but they should be able to talk once they

would only be able

Catcher and the healer who were currently approaching

could then

“…Gasp!”

person gasped as soon as they

The magic spearman.

magic and spear arts, the same one they had frequently

as soon as they made eye contact and tried to turn away, however,

when our young master-nim is looking at

spearman by the hair, made it impossible for

even look at Ron as

this to be

injured at all, so why

Ron smiled back at him, which was enough

the scariest old man is

be abnormal if he

back toward the shaking

is your first

could not say

sorts of emotions were in his

response made

black aura, and Ron's stealth and assassination

had definitely

these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were these people wearing the

people who had always

was angry about these people but had no way of

had faced those same people in

magic spearman looked up

leader of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then

I am, don't

was a gentle question. However, this gentle question made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered

Cale's voice

be at least a bit smart. You

made the magic spearman’s back

was not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see

contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman

kept his gaze

difference between people he should look at and the people he should not

“You really are smart.”

sense of relief. He could still feel Cale Henituse

could their

just young master who needed to recover, so what was this

magic spearman did not have such

did. He just chose to look down at the ground

quietly observed the magic

had told her to treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to be siblings, the

stabbed people in the back were